The full-level actress is reborn as a poor little girl

Lu Ming wanted to speak, but his throat was uncomfortable, and he covered his lips and let out a low cough.

Lian Youyou picked up the forehead thermometer and took his temperature.

"39 degrees seven! Professor, let me take you to the clinic for an injection, the fever is too serious!"

Lian Youyou blamed herself very much, she should have bought good medicine for Lu Ming before she left in the morning.Even if you don’t have time to buy it, now that Meituan Waimai is so developed, you can still buy medicine on it and have it delivered to your home.

How could she be so careless.

"No, I'll be fine if I sleep a little longer." Lu Ming's eyes hurt from burning, and he gently pressed his slightly closed eyes with his hands.

"Don't sleep, you are comatose with fever, and you will become a fool if you sleep again." Lian Youyou pulled Lu Ming's arm vigorously and pulled him up.

Lian Youyou took the medicine for Lu Ming according to the dosage on the instructions, and poured him a cup of warm water.

"Professor, take the medicine first. Wait a while and see if the fever subsides. If the fever does not subside, you will need an injection or infusion."

Lu Ming took the medicine and said hoarsely to Lian Youyou, "You go out first, don't get infected by me."

"I'm afraid of contagion, I left a long time ago." Lian Youyou whispered.

The professor is really strange to her.

The time of taking care of sick patients is a bit boring. Lu Ming is sick and can't even chat with Lian Youyou.Lu Ming asked Lian Youyou to go to his study to get a copy of "The Wealth of Nations" for her to read carefully, and told her that it was a classic book on economics.

Lian Youyou knew nothing about economics, so she didn't pay much attention to it after reading a few pages.

"Yoyo, you can go play some games." Lu Ming saw the boredom of Lian Yoyo who was walking around the room.

"Okay." Lian Youyou readily agreed.

Lian Youyou originally thought that there would be many, many games on Lu Ming's computer, because she seemed to see that boys in college like online games very much.

Turning on the computer in Lu Ming's bedroom, he saw that there was only Jiang Hu Zhi on it.

Register an account, choose a profession, pinch your face, choose a novice costume at random, and enter the game.

"Why do you have to use the keyboard to walk in this game, I don't want to play anymore!" After playing the novice guide for less than 2 minutes, Lian Youyou couldn't continue playing.

She has also played some mobile games recently, and those are directly on the mobile phone with fingers to push directions and walk, which is very easy to learn.And this Jianghu Zhi actually wants to use the w, a, s, and d keys to move, how could she know this.

After playing for a while, someone knocked on the door.

"Lu... Hey, aren't you the spokesperson of our company, Ms. Lian Youyou?"

The person at the door is a burly man who looks about 30 years old, wearing a dark suit, carrying a briefcase, bronze skin, looks very powerful, square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, which is liked by elders traditional look.

"You are?" If it wasn't for this suit and briefcase, Lian Youyou would have thought this person was a fitness trainer.

Lian Youyou doesn't really like this kind of man with overdeveloped muscles. At first glance, it looks fine, but after a long time, it will feel a little greasy.

Like Lu Ming, Lian Youyou's ideal type, with thin muscles but no extra fat, not very thin but tall.It looks fresh and alluring.

"I am the road..."

The burly man was about to speak when he spotted Lu Ming standing at the door of the bedroom gesturing to him.

"Oh, oh, um, I'm Du Mao, the special assistant to the president of Haohan Technology Company. I have something to do to find Professor Lu Ming."

I don't know why Hao Han's special assistant came to find Lu Ming, but Lian Youyou didn't talk too much, and politely opened the door completely, "Please come in."

Lian Youyou looked back at Lu Ming, pinched her waist pretending to be angry and said, "Why don't you rest on the bed and run around?"

"It's okay, yo, Mr. Du and I will go to the study to talk about something. Make tea for us. Just make the black tea that was sent from England a few days ago."

Lian Youyou took a coat and put it on Lu Ming's shoulders, and said angrily, "What black tea do you drink when you have a cold?"

The door of the study was open, and Du Mao and Lu Ming were sitting face to face. Du Mao leaned towards the door to look at Lian Youyou who was making tea in front of the bar, "I said, Mr. Lu, why did you cancel the re-election and other links directly? I didn’t see the real person, but I thought it was just a little bit good-looking. Now that I see the real person, tsk tsk tsk..."

"What's wrong with the real person?" Lu Ming put on his gold-rimmed glasses, and picked up the document Du Mao put on the table.

"The real person is so beautiful. It is several times more beautiful than the photo."

The person who can make them make an exception like Mr. Lu is really not an ordinary beauty.

Talking about Lian Youyou, Lu Ming's eyes are full of pride, "She doesn't go on camera, and the camera can't capture a ten-thousandth of her beauty."

To make English black tea, use the corresponding teacup.Lu Ming’s house has a wide variety of tableware and cups, and Lian Youyou took out a set of ceramic tea sets with English rose prints.

Among all the black teas, Lian Youyou still prefers Chinese Pu-erh tea, which tastes more fragrant, full-bodied, and very healthy.This kind of British black tea is the afternoon tea that the noble ladies she knew used to enjoy life.

Lian Youyou came in with a tea tray, first put two small saucers on the table in front of Lu Ming and Du Mao, then put a teacup and a small spoon on it, held the handle of the teapot with one hand, and lightly pressed the lid with the other hand, poured the finished tea The black tea was slowly poured into Du Mao's cup.

In Lu Ming's cup, boiled water was poured.

"By the way, there are some refreshments, please wait a moment."

When Lian Youyou went out, Du Mao covered his mouth with his hands and whispered, "I still prefer her mother Lian Meng's, which is more feminine. Miss Lian Youyou is too cute, like a little girl, without charm. "

Lu Ming took a sip of plain water, "You know what a fart."

How can a rough man like Du Mao who only looks at the appearance understand that what he loves is not the appearance of nothingness, but the inside.

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A week later
Quan Qing'er stood in the bedroom on the second floor, leaning against the window, looking at the lights of the cars on the road under the night, flashing frequently, flickering and illuminating the dim road.

After much deliberation, Quan Qing'er still called Lian Youyou.

"Hey...why don't you go to bed so late?" Lian Youyou was sleeping soundly, but suddenly woke up a little furious, and her tone was not very friendly.

"Yoyo, can you come over here..." Quan Qing'er's voice was trembling with fear, "Qu Wuyan...you want to come to me..."

"What!" Upon hearing the words Qu Wuyan, Lian Youyou suddenly sat up as if she had been beaten to death.

As long as it was related to Fan Chi or Qu Wuyan, she would be ready to fight at any time.

"Yoyo, I think you should know from the recent news that the man I'm looking for is your father Fan Chi. Now that things are getting serious, Qu Wuyan seems to be in a hurry. He called in the evening and said that he would come to settle accounts with me , what should I do yo...shall I go out and hide for a while..."

Lian Youyou scratched her messy hair, scolding Quan Qing'er secretly in her heart, she knew why she should have done it today.

It's fine to be a mistress, it's not good to provoke someone, but it's Fan Chi and Qu Wuyan who are in trouble.